Emily Madriga

The closet had a staircase that would lead you upon to an attic to where you could see into other people’s rooms.

“Hey man, I got this date and it’s going okay, but I want it to go amazing you know? Can you make her the strongest most panty dropping drink you got?”

A guy with long hair, wearing pajamas, and no socks or shoes. He was tip toeing in a very exaggerated way, pulling his knees up very high, and grinning. WTF?! It sounds kind of funny but it was creepy as hell.

“I used to work in an occult bookstore.”

My 2-year-old used to have what I thought were nightmares. He’d wake up and say “bad man. bad man” while crying and really shaking.

Don’t tell people you have money in your house!!!

Shortly after, we were informed that this never happened.

“This, to me, is the scariest thing at work. They see something you don’t.”

I wish I could go back and explain to us that she was being abused, that it was predatory, and get the guy put in prison.

A story about triplets who were separated at birth. It starts out wholesome and very quickly becomes dark.

I’m in a nursing home with dementia in 2060, and all I’m doing is reliving this moment of December 2020.

“The vibes were waaay off.”